"The recovery from the surgery is going very well." Lu Sheng carefully observed Heihu's mental state. Did some data recording.

"The next step is to shape the black film system and how to incorporate the unique black film effect of the devil into it."

Lu Sheng looked slightly thoughtful.

After receiving the transplant, he quickly grasped the essence of it. The transplantation technique has also been modified by him to the highest level five. Even Turgeon himself is only at the third level.

The fifth-level transplantation technique quickly demonstrated extremely terrifying and powerful effects. It could fuse organs of the same type from no more than three species to a certain extent, with only a 20% chance of failure.

Although it requires a lot of spiritual stimulation silk. But Lu Sheng didn't care about its effect.

From the schema therapy, the core thing he saw was actually the hope of breaking through one's own limits.

How to allow the weak to bear the organs of powerful creatures without causing physical collapse.

This is the real key.

It is not the kind of fragile balance formed by special individuals, but the true integration of those powerful organs and becoming a part of the weak. Come to feed them back and strengthen them.

"It's almost time. This project is completed, and we can almost try it. In addition, we need to find some additional living materials. The previous quantity was a bit insufficient." He had previously captured some extremely vicious people from nearby, and all of them were used for living bodies. Experiment, but as the demand for experiments increases, even bandits and other gangsters are almost extinct around now. This made Lu Sheng a little worried about how to source living bodies in the future.

After recording the data, Lu Sheng fed Heihu some food, then turned and left the room.

Quickly returning to the surface along the cave passage, Lu Sheng looked up at the sky as usual. He reached out and touched the green jade tablet in his arms.

Ever since he took on the identity of Jade Butterfly, the indescribably huge and terrifying aura in the sky never paid attention to him again.

Lu Sheng once did some behaviors that were harmful to the environment and tested this power, but the other party showed no response. Just like the almighty heaven, no matter what you do, there is no response.

After tidying up his clothes, Lu Sheng sped up and walked towards the Tu family courtyard.

After walking through the dense forest and reaching the small slope where Tu's house was located, he heard voices coming from the yard in the distance, and there seemed to be more than one.

Lu Sheng quickened his pace and walked out of the forest, just in time to see Tu Jin's eldest disciple, Zhao Decheng, talking to two men in red short robes that were the same as him.

This time, Zhao Decheng followed his senior brother who led the team out to do a mission. It happened that the mission location was not far from his home, so he brought his senior brothers and sisters to stay.

He is an orphan adopted by his teacher Turgeon, so although he is just an apprentice on the surface, in fact, both he and Turgeon regard the other as their closest person, and it is a pure father-son relationship.

"Dragon and all that are imaginary. But last time Uncle Wang went to the Wuji Sanshuangmen in the north to attend the Immortal Banquet. A giant beast guarding the banquet was said to have real dragon blood."

"Have you ever seen his face?"

"No, no, what kind of gathering is that? Even our Chiyun Sect only has the sect leader and Uncle Wang who are qualified to participate. How can we, little pawns, have any chance?"

"Aren't there dragon beasts in ordinary lower realms? Isn't that a dragon?" Zhao Decheng said with a casual smile.

". They are said to be dragons, but in fact they are just simple ferocious beasts with similar looks. Real dragons have innate supernatural powers, big or small, and can turn over clouds and rain. Huh? Is there someone over there?" A senior brother noticed that he was walking towards this side. Lu Sheng.

Zhao Decheng also saw Lu Sheng who had just walked out of the woods. He had received a letter a few months ago and knew that his master had accepted a closed disciple. It was the strange young man who was saved by accident.

He still remembered that he had met this young man when he had just left home.

Now, after many days, we look at each other again.

"Elder brother? When did you come back?" Lu Sheng smiled and greeted him gently from afar.

He wore a light yellow gown, his long hair was tied up in a bun, and he always had a modest smile on his face. Although he was not handsome, he had a very good-looking temperament, which immediately gave people a sense of intimacy that was very easy to get along with.

Several seniors from Chiyun Sect have a good relationship with Zhao Decheng. After a brief introduction, they all greeted Lu Sheng warmly when they heard that they were his teacher's close disciples.

Zhao Decheng also had a smile on his face and asked Lu Sheng about the recent situation of some teachers. It's just that although he was calm on the surface, deep down in his heart, he didn't know why. He always felt that Lu Yue gave him an uncomfortable feeling whenever he appeared.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Tongdi also rolled out of the house. After not seeing each other for a few months, she had become fat again and the flesh on her body could hardly squeeze through the door frame.

Seeing Decheng and others talking to people outside, she rushed out.

"It's Xiaoyue." She immediately spotted Lu Sheng standing among the people and greeted him with a smile.

Lu Sheng also smiled and chatted with her. The relationship seems to be very harmonious.

But the more natural it was, the more uncomfortable Zhao Decheng felt.

It's not that he's jealous or anything, it's just a real physical discomfort.

He has been close to nature since he was a child. He has a natural and harmonious aura about him and is very popular with many small animals and so on.

The reason why he was originally selected by the Chiyun Sect was because of his extremely keen perception in this area, so although his talent was average, his perception largely made up for his shortcomings.

But when he came back from this trip, when he saw Lu Yue, he felt a faint incongruous distortion from him. In addition to the awkward distortion, there was also a subtle smell of blood, and a feeling that made him extremely uneasy.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Decheng? Are you looking ugly?" Deyun, who came out from behind, stepped forward to support him with concern.

Zhao Decheng shook his head and forced a smile.

"Maybe it's because I was tired from the long journey and didn't take any rest." He casually found an excuse.

"Then you go in and have a good rest first." Deyun suggested.

"Okay. I'll go in and lie down for a while, waiting for the master to come back." Decheng nodded.

After greeting the brothers outside, he was supported by Deyun into the back room and lay down on the bed in his room.

But even when he lay down, his consciousness was still hazy, and he always felt that there were subtle cries of people and animals in his ears.

Unknowingly, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but suddenly a little cold breeze blew on his face, and Decheng slowly woke up from his deep sleep.

He opened his eyes and was shocked to see a figure standing next to the bed.

It’s Lu Yue!

He was looking at her with a concerned smile, standing next to the bed.

Decheng was hairy all over and felt a nausea in his throat. His consciousness was concentrated for a moment like never before.

Ah, please help me, please let me go!

For a moment, he seemed to hear countless thick and painful screams from Lu Yue. Decheng's eyes were in a trance, as if he could see countless extremely thick plasma lingering around Lu Yue.

There were still painful human hands in the blood trying to stretch out and break free.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Lu Yue's voice brought him back to reality.

Decheng's eyes slowly returned to normal, he took a deep breath and slowly sat up.

"It's okay. It's okay. Junior brother, please go and do your work. At this time, there should be many patients to receive, right?" He glanced out the window. It was already sunset in the afternoon.

Master Turgeon's laughter could be heard faintly outside.

He hadn't heard his master laugh so heartily for many years.

"Then let me help you out?"

"That's fine."

Lu Sheng helped Decheng slowly walk out of the room and followed the corridor into the hospital.

I met many patients along the way, and they all greeted Lu Yue, thanking and praising them endlessly.

Decheng always felt a little harsh after listening to it.

When he arrived at the medical hall, he was also confused. He heard his teacher Tu Jin couldn't help praising Lu Yue, and the same was true for his junior sister Fendi. He praised Lu Yue for her thoughtfulness and superb medical skills, and also said that he had helped her find a cure for her obesity. good idea.

De Chengdu just smiled reluctantly.

He just felt that everyone around him was praising Lu Yue. And the strong smell of blood he felt from Lu Yue, the bursts of wailing sounds and phantoms that appeared inexplicably, did not seem to be false.

Early the next morning, he really couldn't stay any longer and needed to go out to do a mission, so he and his senior brothers and sisters, almost as if fleeing, left the Tu family and headed for the valley where the mission was located.

Picture family.

After a long day of work, Tujin went into the room to sort out the medicinal materials, while Lu Sheng fetched water from the well in the yard.

Fengdi did not go with the large army, but decided to stay for a while.

Seeing Lu Sheng fetching water in the yard, she quietly approached.

"Hey, Xiaoyue."

"What?" Lu Sheng has recently figured out the key to the transplantation technique, and now the final key is to dig out the three secret techniques from Tujin that he has hidden deep down.

If schema therapy is a set of extremely sharp surgical instruments, then the Three Limits are the secret technology that can give this set of surgical instruments more power.

The Three Limits can bring schema therapy to another level and another realm. A dangerous territory.

Tu Jin only mentioned it slightly, but when Lu Sheng asked about it, he kept it secret, as if he planned to take Sandajie into the coffin.

Lu Sheng was also thinking about how to get out the last good things from Tu Jin.

At this time, Fanfan came to him. Looking at Fanfan's indescribably fat figure, he suddenly had a brilliant idea.

However, Yan Yan didn't know what Lu Sheng was thinking. She was still wondering about Decheng's reaction before.

"Have you noticed that Senior Brother seems to be a little weird when he comes back this time?"

"Seems to be."

Lu Sheng nodded slightly. He had already noticed something unusual about Decheng. He was an extremely rare genius with extremely strong soul perception.

In addition, he has arrested people for experiments a lot recently, which has aroused some of the resentment accumulated in the past, so Decheng sensed it, and there is nothing he can do about it.

After all, he has slaughtered too many creatures, including humans, demons, demons, evil spirits, and a large number of lives in various worlds.

Taken together, these are not without causal resentment. Just because he is a demon, he doesn't care.